He knew it was going to dive him crazy with boredom, but Shoko was very persuasive. He had no clue how she got the higher-ups to go along with it. Mission seemed easy enough, one and done as usual. What he didn’t account for was bumping into Suguru.

It was a special grade curse Satoru was hunting, made sense that Suguru would want to add to his arsenal. Satoru knew that Suguru started harvesting curses. Why he didn’t know, he was privy to Suguru’s personal business anymore. Whatever. Satoru had his secrets too.

Suguru doesn’t get the chance to swallow the curse, he’s too focused on the noticeable swell of Satoru’s stomach while it gets blasted with Red. Satoru places a hand on his stomach as Suguru stares with wide eyes. Well, this is awkward. And worrisome.

As much as he loved Suguru, he didn’t tell him he found out he was pregnant for a reason. It’s also why he’s been avoiding him since their last secret hook up. Thinking back, it wasn’t very smart to forego condoms. Suguru had mentioned it, but Satoru brushed him off.

It was so unlikely anyways and Suguru could just pull out. Of course, that didn’t happen. Suguru came inside him... Several times that night. Satoru sighs. Suguru still hasn’t taken his eyes off his stomach. “Well, surprise!” Satoru says with a sheepish smile.

“You’re gonna be a dad.” That’s when Suguru looks up, their eyes meeting, a vortex of emotion rages inside of Suguru’s brown eyes. Satoru doesn’t blame him; this was a pretty huge bomb to drop.

“I think we should talk?” He suggests to Suguru’s continued quietness. Suguru nods shakily. Satoru wants to teleport; it was the quickest. Suguru shoots it down immediately, ushering him onto one of his flying curses with a protective hand splayed on the small of his back.

They end up on Satoru’s couch in his off-campus apartment. Suguru refuses to take his hands off of him, so they are seated pressed up against each other.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Suguru asks softly, hand placed delicately on Satoru’s stomach with Satoru’s hand on top of his. Satoru gives him a look. Was he really asking that?

“Sorry, did I get you confused with some other genocidal cult leader?” Satoru’s tone is joking even though he’s dead serious. Suguru grimaces.

“I would never hurt you or our child.” Suguru sounded hurt. Satoru frowns, he hates it. Could he really believe Suguru’s words? He’s never hurt Satoru... Well, not physically. Leaving him on the street to defect from Jujutsu Society kind of fucked him up and

sure, they are still together but it isn’t the same... They have to sneak around; pretend they don’t see each other when they do. How were they going to raise a child together like this? And then...

“What if the baby doesn’t have cursed energy?” Suguru freezes like the thought didn’t even pass through his mind. It’s a possibility. They should know. Toji Fushiguro is a prime example. “Would you kill-”

“Don’t finish that sentence. Please.” Suguru absentmindedly rubs Satoru’s stomach. It’s such a comforting touch it has Satoru relaxing against Suguru.

“Well, you did say ‘no exceptions,’ Suguru.” That’s why he killed his parents after he razed that village to the ground. Suguru kisses his cheeks tenderly.

“You, Gojo Satoru, are always the exception. Our baby is the same in my eyes.” Suguru words ease Satoru’s mind a bit but they still have a lot to talk about. Right now, though, he just wants to bask in Suguru’s presence so he snuggles into Suguru, getting comfortable against him.

Suguru helps maneuver Satoru into his lap. His hand going to the baby bump once more. “How far along are you?” Suguru rubs soothing circle on his stomach. Satoru sighs at the feeling. “23 weeks, so 2nd trimester.”

“Do… Do you know the gender?” Satoru shakes his head before tucking himself into the crook of Suguru’s neck. “Not yet, but we can find out. If you want to?” He offers, tone hopeful.

“I do.” Suguru murmurs as he tilts Satoru's chin up to kiss him. Satoru makes a happy noise as he kisses back. Like usual, it doesn’t take long for things to heat up. Satoru’s been ridiculously horny recently. There’s only so much his fingers and dildo collection can do.

It only made him want Suguru more. Avoiding him was torture. Suguru’s hand dips inside Satoru’s pants and then snakes down to between Satoru’s legs. Satoru lets out a mewl as Suguru’s fingers pushing inside him.

“Hmm. So wet, baby.” Suguru whispers into his ear. Satoru whines softly as Suguru adds another finger. “I can’t believe you got pregnant.” He pumps his fingers in and out slowly, all the while keeping a firm hand on the swell of Satoru’s stomach.

“Well, /someone/ didn’t pull out.” Satoru grips Suguru’s arm tightly as he picks up the rhythm of the thrusts of his fingers. Suguru chuckles before placing a loving kiss on Satoru’s temple.

“If it remember right, /you/ didn’t want me too. Didn’t you beg me to cum inside you?” Satoru blushes at his words. Well.. Okay. So he did tell Suguru to cum inside him. Suguru’s fingers curl inside him and he throws his head back. “Oh god,” he gasps.

“Don’t worry baby. I’ll make you feel good.” Suguru promises and it makes good on it. He ends up fucking Satoru through several orgasms before he cums himself, once again inside of Satoru.

Satoru feels the warmth spill inside and he sighs, content. Not like he’s at risk of getting pregnant since he, well, already was. Suguru cleans him off and after a shared bath, they curl up in bed together. Satoru feels comfortable and happy, wrapped up in Suguru’s arms.

They still have things to talk about but that could deal with that tomorrow. [END] Request from my strawpage~~ I hope whoever sent this liked it 😭😭 Still working thru the prompts~ Send me ideas if anyone has any!

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